LOVE LOCATION (CINLOK)

LOVE LOCATION (CINLOK)
HOMECOMING



Five weeks already, KKN students are struggling to complete various community programs. Likes, sorrows, jokes, laughter accompany the journey of aspiring scholars like them. Although there was an incident Nadya-Maya, all went well.


The individual KKN report was also completed, each student reminded each other of responsibility after the KKN ended. This afternoon, the KKN student group said goodbye to Mr. RT, he still remains equally friendly and romantic.


"Let's get together again, KKN group don't have to disband!" Tell Renata before getting into the Wira's car.


"Beressss saaaayyyaannggg!" Reply Agus before advancing his motorcycle gedenya.


"Hmmmmmmm!" Renata Kincep, furious also at Agus.


Wira's car was driving, in the car there were Renata, Kikan and Helwa. Only the hero is a guy, not even inferior eh even nyerocos everywhere, let alone the same Helwa. There seems to be a PDKT signal.


"If you need a practice room design service, Wa, contact me well!" one of Wira's chatter on Helwa, really caught out when PDKT


"Still a long time, Wir. Not yet koas also, the mind also wants to take a specialist." Helwa replied timidly, looking very bright on her face if she again approached Wira.


How's Kikan doing??? Since the car runs, he brushes to mangap, beuh not ashamed at all. Well even if it's just Wira, half-sane guy anyway.


While Renata, he only plays mobile with the group Lorong 13, there is a serious discussion, Sita the culprit.


"If the same Renata, the design can be free. Yesterday he said that."


Wira renegade elbowed Renata's arm irritated.


"Huh?? what's??" Renata.


"Why is hp-an mulu?" tanya Wira shifted the topic of conversation with Helwa earlier.


"Gue wants a vacation."


"Ke?"


"It's not confirmed yet, wait for my boarding boy's decision."


"Who's the guy?"


"Idiihhhhh to Lo, Wir." Renata Cibir.


"Stay answered what a hard time it is, Ta!" Wira is upset, although again PDKT with Helwa, he is still attentive with his girlfriend's taste friend. Especially if it's a vacation, come along too. Toh Wira also knows some of Renata's boarding children.


"Renata kok do not like to be noticed Wira would be very delicious loved by his own girlfriend."


It seems that Helwa also considers there is more attention between this Wira and Renata. Usually he only heard whispers from KKN children, but this time Helwa saw with her own eyes, Wira was very dear to Renata.


"Not a girlfriend, Wa. The common man."


"Oh my God, you said I was ponten, Ta! Public property, haphazard." Wira hums Renata's cheek with her left hand, sprain.


"It's still public property, it's Wir, it's not mine."


"Seraaaaaahhh."


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"Assalamualaikum lamaaaaaaaaaaaa." Shouted Renata as he entered hallway 13. Sita, Ilma and Elea turned to the source of the voice.


"Weyyyyy, the village boy has come home." Ilma immediately hugged Renata. Kangen is also the same as this one.


"Nyalon, yuk." Immediately Renata invited the 13-aisle army to hang out to the salon.


"When's Neva coming home?" Sita who was deliberately in the room that afternoon, usually dabbled with her new boyfriend, the Vino.


"It's like 4 o'clock nyampe kos." Renata replied as she dragged her suitcase into the room.


Silent


They returned to the activity before Renata's arrival, watching a movie. While Renata began to clean up and immediately booted syantiiikkkk.


ASTAGFIRULLAH


Sita's scream from the side room was quite loud, Renata stuttered awake. Seen by Elea, Ilma had already embraced Sita. The girl held the phone in her left hand. A line of tears welled up on Sita's cheeks.


"Sttt!" Elea simply glanced at Renata and placed her index finger on her lips. Tell silence. Renata approached, not asking any more, let him know what happened from the chat on the phone.


"Tell me, Ma'am!" tell Sita to someone across there, then turn off the connection.


"Sir Renata!!!!!" sita's tears broke again, she immediately embraced Renata with a sobbing that made others cry too.


Ilma was already covered in tears, as well as Elea, what is this? it's only been an hour Renata was lulled into a dream, uh now there's an unpleasant incident.


"What's up, Sut?" Renata still has not struggled with this situation. He patted Sita on the back, so that it was calmer.


"Ilyas, Ma'am!" Sita just called out her sister's name, then sobbed again.


"Tissue, Sut!" Ilma gave a tissue to Sita.


sroottt, the loud noise behind Sita's tissue. Yassalam, the sad girl, laughs with her nose.


"Ilyas accident mbak.hu.hu.hu..hu...."


"Innalillahi," answered Renata spontaneously.


"Not died yet!" sahut Sita, still with sobs.


"I mean, if there's anything unpleasant it's called that time, Sut."


"Yes but my mind went straight to it mbakkkkk,"


"Yes, yes, sori deh! How's Ilyas doing?"


"Ma.sih.in the ICU, the head of the grave, O Allah, my sister, hu.hu.hu.hu."


Drttt...drttt ..Sita's phone vibrated, all eyes staring at the screen. My love Vino, on the screen. Renata's nose immediately enlarged, Ilma immediately snorted in annoyance, while Elea immediately nyeplos 'hadehhhh'. A name that is not expected at this time.


"There's still no news"


"Yes, I'll call you later."


"Yes I'm not crying"


"There are Renata's Mothers, Ilma and Elea "


"No, brother, I'll call you back. Da... Assalamualaikum." Phone connection disconnected.


"Sit..." call Winda, the child boarding the lower room, which was only given a glance by the occupants of Sita's room, because Sita's phone vibrated again and stated 'Mbak Sulis'


"Yes, ma'am, how?" ask Sita as soon as possible to answer the connection from her home ART. Just a matter of seconds, Sita's phone fell. His eyes were soft, tears were dripping nonstop, his gaze was as blank as ever.


Elea, who is close enough to Sita's family, takes over the phone. Elea cried too, the girl only answered yes, yes with a nod.


"You go home now, Sut. I'm ready to put your stuff." Elea said after turning off the phone.


"The...." Renata held onto Sita's shoulder, she turned her head and immediately screamed hysterically.


"My sister mbak, my sister died mbak, who I will mbak nemenin, astaghfirullah mbaakkkkkkkkk."


Renata hugs Sita, trying her hardest to calm Sita like a possessed person. His feet kept being stomped, his cries getting louder, his hands cold. What a sight not worth seeing.


"Patience, Sut. Patience, Lo must be stoic, must be strong for the sake of Lo's parents."


"Hiks..hiks!" hiks ..hikss...


Renata as the upperclassman there, became a backup for Sita's fragility, hugging her best friend until calm, although the sobbing is still there. The suggestion of not accepting this incident has changed istighfar.


"You call Vino first, El. Want to join Sita also what not." Ilma's suggestion, and Renata's.


"Try calling Neva, where is she, so come home, don't we have to wait?" renata's word to Ilma.


This is the fate of regional children who pursue knowledge away from home, if there is an emergency can not accompany the family, but currently both parents of Sita must be in shock as well. Their youngest child is gone. Innalillah